Friday, January 27, 2012

Contineu~~ BACK MY STORY

I went to a capital city, named  JAKARTA, with hope I could get a job, because my step mom always forced me to return to work abroad or marry me, uhhh,, it is very difficult choices, fortunate in jakarta I have an old friend , for a while I could stay at home while trying to find a job, it turns out my friend had an acquaintance who works in a company manager korea, I'm not sure I could be accepted to work in a foreign company with a capital of education that only the second semester, it was my luck on my side, day on 5 October 2000, I was hired as an assistant manager, gratitude and thanks to my friend I can not pronounce the words, I receive a salary of 400 dollars a month, enough for me moving home, I rented a room, and I keep most of my income sent to my parents, until in the end I worked at the company's 5 months, my step mom was planning something, he said she wanted to repair their homes damaged and that has begun to re-ask for more money from me, I try to give the sense that I myself should save a little money for the old days of my savings, but they can not know and eventually they took my salary every month, 75%, okay until I worked like animals day and night without thinking about my future, also dream finally realized their dream they could build a new house 2 home,which they had said it was as if one day I deposit I returned to my hometown, but I would not care about all that in mind at the time, like where his or her way so that I stop being a cash cow family, because at my age that was enough for me to get married I still own, I started thinking about my future, now that I was already 25 years old, 2 years I've worked,
    One day I was taken off the meeting we had to go to Korea, because of our client
because he can't come to indonesia,and
turns out all my new life begins from here. Our client was a man, handsome and young entrepreneurs sucses, ahh I was thinking how perfect this guy,nearly a week we were in korea, and on the last night my boss told me to make up and dressed little nice, he said tonight we have diner,turns out he told me to go to dinner with a client, there is a sense of inferiority, shame but ahh why I should be ashamed, that night I went with my boss to a fancy restaurant and it turns out that the client is waiting for us, the way she dress very neat smile he welcomed our arrival, I was fascinated, how handsome he is, there is a strange feeling and I feel happy for a moment I forgot who I was, that night we were late in the story around about the business while drinking, without me knowing it I was sitting next to my client's, in a slightly drunken state we do not accidentally hand holding my hand,,~up in the morning time we had to go back to Jakarta, but without it I would have thought our clients entrust a gift for me, I have not had time to open it,,,~~~~~~~continue